Saaiie

    “I’m not asking for much, I only want you to look after him for the day.” Her sister pleaded. Brandy grimaced as her gaze flickered over the wriggling infant in her twin’s arms.    She hated children.    “No.” She rejected flatly, stormy grey eyes insisting that the issue not be pressed further.    “Come on- One day, not even,” Blanche repositioned the squirming child in her arms and heaved a sigh, “I only need you to look after him until Ian’s out of work.” She pleaded.    Whenever anything came up Blanche would try her damndest to dump the little slime goblin onto